“I can help you. We can help you,” she said.
I looked up from the web of insecurity as her eyes meet mine.
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“I can help you. We can help you,” she said.
I looked up from the web of insecurity as her eyes meet mine.
The water is hot enough for my toes to curl, as I slowly lower myself into the tub. The smell of eucalyptus and the staleness of Epsom salt burns through my nose.